Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Sunday, 22ndMarch
It rains the whole day. I lie on the top bunk next to an open window and read. Later I hang out with the family from the house. I smoke a cigar with Papa and we all joke with each other in sign language. I go to bed early and am woken a while later when Andrew Putter arrives and is shown into the dorm.
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